| 22 years young I was dumb I was numb but I smiled |
| Holding on to my daddy's arm when I walked down that aisle |
| Said a vow and then I bowed my head and now I'm praying God how |
| How do I move on from a decade of love upside down |
| 34 years old, I was cold and alone but I smiled |
| Holding on to my mother's prayers as I traveled for miles |
| Met a man in Lonestar and my heart said this is your fate |
| Said he almost gave up but true love is never too late |
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| It's not my first marry me |
| No, it's not my first diamond ring |
| But this one I'm gonna do differently |
| It's not my first dress in white |
| And it's not my first wedding night |
| But baby, I'll get it right the second time |
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| Made a move I left all I knew in Nashville, Tennessee |
| You were in that uhaul I followed in my Cherokee |
| Said a vow, I said em loud, without a doubt with you I was found |
| You're the best decision that I made right there in that courthouse |
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| It's not my first marry me |
| No, it's not my first diamond ring |
| But this one I'm gonna do differently |
| No, it's not my first dress in white |
| And it's not my first wedding night |
| But baby, I'll get it right the second time |
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| The second time, ohh |
| I'll get it right the second time |
| Ohh |
| The second time, ohh |
| I'll get it right the second time |
| Ohh |
| Oh I'm thanking God for the second |
| The second time, ohh |
| (Oh my God, I thank you for your mercy |
| Restored me and you rewrote my story) |
| I'll get it right the second time, ohh |
| (Oh my God, I thank you for your mercy |
| Restored me and you rewrote my story) |
| The second time, ohh |
| (Oh my God, I thank you for your mercy |
| Restored me and you rewrote my story) |
| I'll get it right the second time, ohh |
| (Oh my God, I thank you for your mercy |
| Restored me and you rewrote my story) |
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| Bluebonnet springs and our morning walks all over town |
| Can't get through prayers anymore without tears rolling down |
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